The man walked down from the bed and looked at Norris Moore lying sideways on the bed, her eyes open gazing at him, her eyes and brows smiling, her expression soft and affectionate.
He did not know whether to say she trusted people too much or that she trusted him too much.
He stood beside her for a while, then gently closed the door and left.
In the study, the person he hired had sent all the information he entrusted last night to his email.
Information about Charles Green came more easily than he had anticipated.
There were even photos of him on the internet.
He was an American-born minor celebrity who had worked with Norris Moore in a movie five years ago, and despite many years in the industry, he was neither particularly successful nor a failure,
with very low participation rates, seemingly like a Young Master out for a mere dalliance.
Trenton Smith moved his mouse, flipping to the next page.
It contained information about Charles's family background and age.
